if i only knew what regret meant

yes, you're just listening to my boring rants

Wednesday, February 15, 2006

need.. more than 24 hrs

This is how my hand looks like after taking out the bandage, looks like i've contracted some incurable disease man. It is just so-so-so ugly... wadeva, jus hope tt it'll be ok soon..
flowers we wrapped for the gals. me, weiming and zhenhao went down to fareast flora at thomson to get the freshcut flowers so that it'll seem more sincere of us rather than getting all those pre-made ones.. had quite abit of fun packing them actually.. weiming was like totally lacking in artistics so we assigned him to attach the cotton buds..

Valentine’s was jus yest, kinda starting to hate this day. wherever u walk, couples are arnd hand in hand. when will i find the hand to hold mine? grah, wad the fuck. love love love, love ur head la. oh and i found my name in the lift for my block in hall, somebody mus be playing a really sick prank. nobody in the right frame of mind in hall would do this kinda thing. plus i doubt i'm really worth tt effort.
so left for work in the evening without a v-day date. how sad rite. no date coupled with work on v-day. i'm like such a loser man. walked past hall13 and saw this car infested with post-its there. couldnt resist taking a snap. man...

too many things have been happening the past week so i havent really had the time to come here.. hopefully i'll get more spare time soon. slping an average of 3 hrs each day is certainly no fun at all. i'll whizz past the storm clouds and whip up a hurricane tt'll sweep me of my own 2 feet. so wun u follow me down this yellow brick road, or would u rather fold? 2 feet, 2 feet aint never enuff til i see u 6 feet under. together with the crisps, hope u dun get fits. duh wadeva, getting random again, which i totally love.

astrocow
22:09


I am an object lost in space
I am fear without a face
I am future without meaning
I am helping without feeling

I am twisted and deranged
I am alone in this cage
I can help if help need be
But there's a monster inside of me

He fights for freedom and control
There's a monster in my soul
Leave me without knowing why
Or run the risk of losing your life

I'll care for you, wipe away your tears
And scare away your darkest fears
For darkness is my dearest friend
And with it all my time I spend

Left all alone in my cage
Anger gives its way to rage
I fight for freedom and control
From the monster in my soul

I am weak for I always lose
Madness the escape I choose
If you should meet me on the street
Know insanity is what you'll greet

Stay not long within my presence
For it'll strike you with a vengeance
Then we both shall slip down the slope
The slope of madness without hope


welcome to my humble abyss




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